After Divorce, Hidden Marriage Husband Became Addicted to Me
Chapter 375 - 264: Goodbye Xu Yiran_2

Chapter 375: Chapter 264: Goodbye Xu Yiran_2

Speaking of which, a million-dollar Patek Philippe appeared in Tang Xi’s sight.

The man’s slender fingers threw the wristwatch onto the table, making a crisp yet dull sound.

At that moment, upon hearing the sound, Tang Xi was momentarily stunned. And when she looked up to see who it was, she was completely taken aback. Slowly rising to her feet, disbelief etched across her face, her lips trembled lightly.

"Xu... Xu Yiran."

The man in front faced her, with a handsome visage and elegant demeanor, dressed in a smoky gray casual suit.

And this familiar face was none other than the long-lost Xu Yiran.

Seeing Xu Yiran, who obviously held an extraordinary status, the young master did not want to cause a scene at Shang Qianshan’s venue, so he sullenly walked away.

He did not forget to give Tang Xi a glance before leaving.

Tang Xi was organizing her words; she suddenly didn’t know how to face Xu Yiran. Her feelings towards him were complex; there was never romance, but she regarded him as a brother, a best friend, her warmth, and the support she had once sought.

It had been four years since their parting.

Thinking of seeing him again, Tang Xi’s eyes suddenly reddened.

Xu Yiran said, "Miss, are you alright?"

Tang Xi widened her eyes, "I... I’m fine, you..." She realized Xu Yiran’s wording was off. Miss?? When had they become so estranged?

Was it because of her choice four years ago, her departure, that he resented her?

Xu Yiran picked up the wristwatch that was casually tossed on the table, meticulously putting it on and straightening his sleeve.

"That’s good then. Although the evening party invited many elites, the crowd is still mixed. It’s better to stay with your companions and be cautious." After saying that, he prepared to leave.

Tang Xi called out to him, "Xu Yiran."

Xu Yiran turned back, "Miss, do you know me?"

His expression was silent and distant.

Tang Xi’s lips gently met, "You..."

Don’t you remember me?

How could this be?

But Tang Xi didn’t ask further; instead, she came to accept the fact that Xu Yiran had forgotten her, which seemed quite alright to her. She summoned up a smile again, "I’ve heard about you occasionally from friends, thank you for helping me just now."

Xu Yiran nodded and left.

Tang Xi slowly sat down on a lounge chair.

Reflecting on everything that had just occurred, she suddenly laughed for a moment.

Losing memory must be quite relieving.

Forgetting these things, perhaps one could live happier.

She had never expected that the next meeting with Xu Yiran, four years later, would be under such circumstances.

She did not resent Xu Yiran, instead sincerely wishing him well.

Just seeing him again made Tang Xi very happy.

Knowing that he was well and healthy was enough.

All of this was observed from a distance by Fu Tingzhou, who saw Tang Xi’s somewhat devastated appearance after Xu Yiran left. The man’s lips tightened, indeed, this woman had connections with other men.

Was it during the time they were still married?

He probably didn’t like her, from what he hardly heard about this wife from Tang Qianqian’s mouth. But he had also heard the name Su Mengshu from Tang Xi’s lips.

The person he liked before losing his memory was probably that Su Mengshu.

But why?

Why did Fu Yuanshan conceal this matter?

Why did he lose his memory?

And why, seeing Tang Xi appearing lost over another man, did he feel uncomfortable?

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Around ten o’clock at night, the wine dinner dispersed.

Tang Xi initially wanted to take a taxi home, but since this place wasn’t in the downtown area, it was difficult to find one.

She once again got into Fu Tingzhou’s car.

"What did you bring me here for tonight?"

"To meet an old friend. Didn’t you want to gradually reconnect with Xu Yiran? It’s been so long, no catch up?" Fu Tingzhou said, squinting slightly, his gaze flicking towards Tang Xi.

But Tang Xi’s expression remained unusually calm.

She seemed to guess that Fu Tingzhou had deliberately brought her here.

Their few previous conversations did not end well.

Bringing her here this time couldn’t just be for tasting wines.

"Yes, met an old friend. Does Mr. Fu have anything else to ask? From here to my house, considering your current speed, it will take 40 minutes, which means you have 40 minutes to ask your questions. I hope you can ask everything within these 40 minutes."